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144 - The Revenge Served Ten Years Too Late (2)
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There was a popular old saying that when a nobleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, and that one should bide one's time and wait for the right opportunity to seek vengeance (1). People from many walks of life claimed that revenge is a dish best served cold, and that vengeance is often more satisfying if it is not exacted immediately.
Face slap once you become far more powerful and wealthier than they would ever be.
A kick on their pride and a spit on their dignity once you showed off your success, making him regret ever wronging you.
However, for someone like Ye Hua, who was merely a child when he lost his father, his mother, his brothers and sisters, due to the greed of Li Clan, revenge was something he wanted to de
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